Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

Out of the window on the road, street lights to the sky winding away, like a shining star.

The traffic on the road, at nine o'clock in the summer night, is still flowing.

After a heavy rain, the fresh night wind blows from the southern mountain area, slowly blowing on the face, soft as the lover's hand, let Gao Fei feel very comfortable.

Gao Fei, with his arms in his hands, stood in front of the window and looked at the beautiful night scene in Southern Hebei Province. He looked very indifferent on the surface, but in his mind he was flying around: what is the origin of this Yan Hong?

Gao Fei does not deny that vice president Yan, as the wife of the boss of Beishan group, is absolutely a big man in the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, not everyone can afford a Ferrari.

In this economic society where milk is the mother and money is the father, it is true that the rich will be respected and even feared by many people. But Gao Fei is very clear that in the one party dictatorship of China, even if you have the wealth of the country, you have to be a good grandson in front of the official!

If not, the officials only need to use their words to ruin the rich.

This is a reality that cannot be refuted.

But, tonight that director Shi, after recognizing Yan Hong, will take out a pair of flattering slave face?

Gao Fei is not an official, but he also knows very well that Yan Hong is only the wife of Subei mountain. Even if Subei mountain comes to the scene tonight and adheres to Shi Dongpeng's official position, there is no need to flatter.

Then there was the boss Wang. After Shi Dongpeng had a whisper with him, he turned pale.

Gao Fei can't be naive to think that boss Wang's fear of Yan Hong is not because she has a millionaire husband.

Shi Dongpeng and Shi Dongpeng can only explain one problem: Yan Hong's real origin is not simple!

Even Gao Fei guesses that Yan Hong's real origin is unknown even to Shen Yinbing.

So, what is Yan Hong's origin?

In other words, according to the conclusion that there is a strong man behind every beautiful woman, who is the really powerful man behind Yan Hong?

Goofy is curious and wants to know.

But he just knew Yan Hong not long ago, even if he wants to break his head, can't think of it.

"Hey, the man standing behind her does whatever he likes and does my shit!"

Gao Fei laughs and pops the cigarette butt out of the window. He turns to the bed.

I don't know why, Gao Fei thinks of a strong man standing behind Yan Hong, but the man is not the back of the mountain in Northern Jiangsu. He feels uncomfortable and yearns for her to turn around at this time, and then presses her on the bed and does it hard!

Of course, Gao Fei knows that he has this abnormal psychology. He is just jealous of the powerful man behind Yan Hong.

"I'm such a fool. How could I have such an idea?"

Goofy flicked his mouth, picked up his canvas bag from under the head of the bed and took out his laptop.

Connect the power supply and plug in the wireless network card. After booting, goofy directly logs into the of international killer platform.

After quickly sliding the mouse to find the name of Subei mountain, Gaofei frowned slightly: from his acceptance of the task to now, only two days have passed. The number of killers who hope to take over the business has reached as many as nine.

In other words, these nine people hope that the "elder" did not successfully assassinate Subei mountain in one month, so they are expected to get the three million US dollars.

On the of killer platform, it is called "rule": under the premise that the killer is alive, if he fails to complete the task within the specified time, he will completely lose the opportunity to get remuneration.

To put it bluntly, if Gaofei doesn't kill Subei mountain in a month, even if he kills Subei mountain later, of platform will not give him a reward.

"For a mere three million dollars, there are so many people waiting in line - hehe, from this point of view, the world economy is in a bad situation."

Gao Fei shrugged, and the plane on the cabinet rang.

Gao Fei didn't care. He thought it was from the front desk customer service. He reached for the microphone and said, "Hello, what's up?"

On the other side of the phone, however, came a charming Hong Kong Taiwan accent: "xianseng (Sheng), Nong OK, do you want special services? The goods are good and the price is cheap. Baonong is satisfied... "

"I'm not interested."

Before the woman over there finished, goofy dropped the phone.

If it's on a regular basis, as long as the price is right and the person is beautiful, Gaofei doesn't mind spending a thousand dollars and finding a little sister to have a good night.

Anyway, in the evening, he had already used the bank card Yan Hong gave him to withdraw 20000 yuan of pocket money from the ATM. Now he is also a rich man.

But he's really not interested tonight.

Gao Fei didn't mind the phone call. Anyway, this kind of thing often exists in the hotel, and it's not uncommon.I was very careful, but I was about to put my bag in the toilet.

"Who?"

Goofy goes over and opens the door.

As soon as the door was opened, goofy felt a strong fragrance coming. Then a man squeezed in and threw himself directly in his arms. He put his hands around his neck and raised his toes to put a red lip together.

This is a girl with colorful hair. She is wearing a black silk dress with small white breasts. The long legs under the skirt are graceful, but they are too thin.

Gao Fei doesn't like the kind of skinny sexy beauty. Isn't there such a clear saying from the predecessors in the field of color, it's called riding a thin donkey, being fat

Too thin women do not have hands sexy, pressure up the gap of the panic, no fun.

Gao Fei raised his hand and blocked the girl's lips. He pushed her on the door.

Half of the girl's face is pressed by Gao Fei's right hand, and she calls, lifting her hand and breaking it.

"Tut Tut, even if you are small, you can sell it. It's a shame to the yellow lady army!"

Gao Fei shook his head and sighed. He pinched the little pigeon on the left side of the girl.

It is true that he didn't mean to go to bed with the girl, but if he didn't eat tofu, it would be a silly comparison.

"Go, go, try your luck elsewhere, you are not my type. Next time you come back, get fat and talk about it! "

Goofy opens his big hand, grabs the girl's neck, pushes her out, and closes the door with a bang.

……

Zhang Wenwen was very angry today. She raced with others. She was forced to use a unique killing to win the victory.

Although it is normal for her to shake the pigeon and dazzle his titanium dog eyes at the guy who drives the BMW, she feels that it is a shame, an unforgivable shame!

Especially to see Meng Fei and others to celebrate her, in the past to drink very sweet red wine in the mouth, like boiled water as tasteless.

Meng Fei, like Zhang Wenwen, is a "top student" of No.5 Middle School in Southern Hebei Province. The relationship between them is even more of a diehard one.

However, Meng Fei's conditions are much better than Zhang Wenwen. Her father, Meng Fanxing, is said to be the underground king of Southern Hebei.

In other words, Meng Fei is the underground princess in Southern Hebei. The most important thing is money. The red modern trot that Zhang Wenwen drives is her.

At that time, Zhang Wenwen was excited to call Meng Fei before racing with the boy who drove a white BMW. She said that she finally met a silly to naive fool, and she was going to race with her

Meng Fei was overjoyed and said that she would wait for the "Red Chamber bar" to wait for her triumph, and then open the champagne to celebrate her victory.

As soon as Zhang Wenwen entered the red chamber bar, Meng Fei rushed to meet her, complaining that she had not "fought side by side" with her, and asked how miserable it was for the guy who dared to challenge her sisters.

In the past, Zhang Wenwen would boast triumphantly about how she got rid of her opponent several blocks.

But this time, she just said she almost let the boy run into the gutter and sit on the sofa and drink.

After seeing Zhang Wenwen's expression is different, Meng Fei asks quickly how to return a responsibility.

In the eyes of Zhang Wenwen and Meng Fei, it's nothing to show off their miserable capital to strange men. It's just like the occasional whim that everyone will stand side by side in the bathroom of the supermarket to pee. It's just a piece of cake.

So, unable to bear Meng Fei and others' questioning, Zhang Wenwen said the racing process again.

"What? Lying trough, that boy even forced you to use the unique killing? Horse egg, this is not our elder sisters in the eye

Meng Fei immediately got angry and raised her foot on the record. She asked angrily, "Wenwen, tell me where the boy is from? Let's go to him right away and let him kowtow to make amends for you! Is our little pigeon so delicious? Look, I don't want to call on the dog to cut down stupid

Gouzi, the security chief of the red chamber bar, is a valiant general under the boss Meng Fanxing. He has fought countless battles in his life, but seldom suffered defeat.

Zhang Wenwen sighed: "well, I don't know where that boy lives in the end. Forget it. Where can I find him in Southern Hebei Province? Drink, drink, live, drink

Meng Fei and others thought it was the same thing. After persuading Zhang Wenwen for a few words, three or five rebellious children began to enjoy themselves in the bar.

Gao Fei deserves to be unlucky. The restaurant where he and Yan Hong eat is just across from the red chamber bar, and Zhang Wenwen happens to see: "Hey, Xiao Fei, you see, it's the boy! Cao, in the morning, he drives a white BMW with a big girl, but in the evening he drives a Ferrari with a beautiful young woman

Memphis ran over and said, "well, is it really him?"

Zhang Wenwen hummed and sneered: "will I read wrong?"

"Wenwen, I believe your eyes! Let's call it a day. Horse egg, or I'll have the dog cut him off now? "Mengfei proposed.

Zhang Wenwen sneered: "looked at this girl's arrogant capital, should chop! But just cut, can't let me Long Yan big Yue! Well, he has to be ruined to relieve my hatred. "

Meng Fei rubbed his hands: "then what do you say to do, want money and money, want people to have people, as long as you say it, sister is not ambiguous."

Zhang Wenwen chuckled a few times: "Xiao Fei, come with your ear. I have a brilliant plan. We want to do this..."